Lei Feng System

When waiting for the elevator, the man's strong arms clasped the boy's thin shoulders tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear suddenly, or he would regret it halfway, he opened the door with the key he had already prepared, and he didn't even have time to change his slippers, so he pressed the boy on. There was a hot wet kiss on the door, a flexible tongue curled up the boy's lips and sucked, as if to swallow him whole.

"Xiao, where is Xiaochen?" Han Zhuoyu asked out of breath, free from the suffocating kiss.

"I'm back to the old house, tonight is only for us." Lei Ting hugged the weak-legged teenager and quickly walked into the bedroom. The two lie down on the kingsize bed and caress each other's body while kissing, the air is full of strong hormonal smell.

"Going to take a bath?" Lei Ting asked in a dumb voice with the young man's wet and sweet lips.

"I just washed it when I went home." The young man shook his head, as if thinking of something, his pink cheeks became bright red dripping, as if they could overflow with delicious juice with a single pinch.

"Then I'm going to wash, you wait for me." Thunder was a little regretful, but seeing the boy resolutely refused to get up, he had to take off his clothes while walking, and took the fastest battle bath ever. When he walked out of the bathroom, the giant in the crotch The thing was a bit thick again, and his eyes were covered with red blood, like a beast ready to tear its prey.

The boy lay straight on the bed, his eyes closed tightly, he heard footsteps all over his body stiff, but his heart was beating uncontrollably. The man's strong body was covered, his skin was washed by hot water, and with hot temperature, a scent of shower gel mixed with moisture penetrated into his nostrils, which made people half flustered and half drunk.

Han Zhuoyu opened his eyes secretly, facing the man's dark and deep eyes, with a deep feeling in it, his tight body instantly softened, and he placed it on the man's shoulders. The hands that he had intended to resist turned into hugs.

"Give you another chance to refuse." Thunder pinched the young man's jaw, gritted his teeth every word.

What responded to him was the boy's slightly tilted head and a tentative, cautiously licking kiss, which tasted exceptionally sweet.

The man still kept a trace of clear eyes completely darkened, rudely tore open the boy's clothes, gnawed at two points on the boy's chest like crazy, and held the same emotional pink cylinder in one hand.

Hiss~ The young man gasped lightly, his chest was clearly painful, and the fire in his lower abdomen was not extinguished but increased even more. A secret pleasure burst out of his body, turning into a brilliant firework and blooming in his mind. He lifted his hips unconsciously, up and down in accordance with the frequency of the man's tricks.

The boy's body is as honest as his own.

Thunder grinned, his tongue slid down the flat and tight abdomen to the sparse grass, and then it caught the pink cylinder with a drop of tears on the top.

"Hi..." The tone of the boy's gasp suddenly rose, and his waist was raised, sending the cylinder deep into the man's throat. He had never experienced this kind of warm and slippery feeling, and a urinary rushed up in the groin, which was refreshing and uncomfortable.

This is the first time Thunder has done such a thing for a man. But the other party is his own baby, and he doesn't reject him. Instead, he feels sweet and abnormal. Especially when he sees the baby's confused and sentimental expression, the sense of satisfaction is beyond words.

After swallowing a few back and forth, the unmanned teenager poured out, with two blobs of red on his cheeks, as if he was drunk, his lips opened and closed slightly, making a pitiful sob, and he covered his eyes with one hand to cover it. Pupils tainted by lust.

Lei Ting spit out the essence and smeared it on the pink hole.

The boy trembled all over, and the muscles there contracted, drawing in the man's lingering fingers.

The temperature inside is very high, the passages are tight, narrow, and very wet, and there are layers of tender meat that keep the fingertips in it. Thunder took a breath, and the already swollen giant suddenly bounced. This is really a maddening body, and it feels so ecstasy with just a few fingers. What if it is a clone of yourself?

Thunder's eyes were completely red, and his fingertips mixed with viscous body fluid opened up little by little, scratching, and thrusting. When a small bump was touched, the boy's already soft pink cylinder suddenly Trembling, the crimson lips also overflowed with an inaudible moan.

"Baby, you are so sensitive!" Thunder's voice was as rough as it had been rubbed by gravel.

Han Zhuoyu wailed in his heart, and covered his eyes with his other hand. Why is the body so weird, it can experience the unparalleled pleasure from the pain of being invaded!

Dou Da’s sweat dripped down his cheeks onto the bed sheet, Thunder’s willpower was collapsing, but fortunately, the boy’s body was extremely soft, his tight acupoints could accommodate three fingers, and the viscous body fluid was beaten into quick thrusts. The white foam exudes a fishy and salty taste, making people feel crazy after smelling it.

"Baby, look at how we are combined." He pulled the boy's hand covering his face away, and the hard giant rubbed against the acupuncture point covered with star-spot foam, slowly, straightening in an irresistible posture. And into.

Han Zhuoyu propped up his upper body, opened his small mouth slightly, and watched in astonishment as his narrow body accepted the purple-red cylinder with blue veins and thick arms. The pain of being exploited followed, but the tough muscles that had been modified several times were not damaged at all. The extremely sensitive nerves honestly input pain and pleasure into the brain, mixing them into addictive chemicals.

very hot! It hurts! But very comfortable!

The two closely connected bodies snorted together.

I heard that men will bleed for the first time. Lei Ting, who had done his homework, resisted the desire for the shock, and rubbed the close place where the two were combined with his hands, and his fingertips were not touched with the expected warm liquid.

"Does it hurt, baby?" Lei Ting asked, holding the young Yurun's earlobe, a scorching gas from his nose.

Han Zhuoyu nodded and shook his head again, his trembling eyelashes were wet with tears, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Is it painful or not? Or is it painful and happy? Thunder is already hard to tell, he only knows that if he stays still, the swollen place will explode. He put his hands under the juvenile’s delicate buttocks and held him up. The purple-red giant withdrew little by little, and then pushed it back in. At first, the rhythm was very slow, but when the teenager shuddered and moaned, he stood up to meet him. At the time, his gritted teeth roared like a beast, and the whole root was pulled out and then submerged. The fierce force seemed to penetrate the boy's body, bringing his soul into Eden.

"Ah~" Han Zhuoyu would never believe that he would make such a sharp cry if he hadn't heard it with his own ears. The nerve that controls the reason has been completely broken. He is rhythmic completely by instinct, his legs are tightly wrapped around the man's thin waist, and his scorching avatar is not allowed to leave him, and the contracting sphincter muscles **** it deeper and hotter. The secret place.

Thunder is also going crazy. He pinches the young man's chin and makes him look at himself. Every time he enters, he can see the splendid fire of passion burning in the young boy's pupils, burning the two to ashes, indistinguishable from each other. Which is you and which is me.

"Hmm~ I'm coming! Hurry up, hurry up..." The young man cried honestly, as the austere-red cylinder was twisted by layers of tightening tender flesh.

The thunder slammed dozens of times, and poured out in a low growl.

The young man raised his head, his throat made a broken grunt, and his lower abdomen twitched, spouting a white cloudy night.

A strong smell spread in the room.

"Baby, I love you." When the afterglow of the climax faded completely, the man wiped the sweat from the boy's forehead and kissed his wet eyelashes religiously.

"I love you too." The boy put his arms around the man's thin waist.

There is nothing more romantic than pouring out love after passion. The two embraced tightly, neither of them wanted to move.

"You have to clean up the things in your body, otherwise you will have a fever." It took more than an hour for Thunder to remember this.

The young man rubbed his head against the man's shoulder and looked lazy.

Put the hot water in, thunder slapped and hugged the boy, stepping into the bathtub cautiously.

Sitting face to face, he lifted the boy's buttocks and put his slender legs on his arms. He lowered his head and carefully observed the secret entrance.

Han Zhuoyu moved uncomfortably, the crimson color spread from the roots of the ears to the whole face, the posture of the body being fully opened is too shameful, from the chest to the lower abdomen, and even the sparse grass is printed with countless mottled red marks, which is extremely gorgeous. .

"No injury, but a little red and swollen." The desire that had just subsided showed a tendency to raise his head again. Thunder tried his best to restrain it, and his fingertips slowly sank into the narrow acupuncture tract. When pulled away, it brought out a trace of white viscous liquid and fainted in the water .

Both of them saw such an obscene scene, and took a breath at the same time.

Han Zhuoyu withdrew back, but unexpectedly, the man pinched his buttocks and violently carried it into his arms. He sat on the man's waist and abdomen in a flash, and the soft entrance of a love affair easily accepted the man's tearful top.

"How about one more time?" Although it was a question, the man had already driven in aggressively.

He couldn't support his body, he kept falling, wrapping the man's purple cylinder tightly. The sensitive point is constantly being crushed, hit, and tossed, and the rush of pleasure is comparable to millions of volts of high-voltage electricity, not only the body, but also the soul is trembling.

How can it fit so well? Simply not enough! The thunder with bloodshot eyes secretly thought.

The soaked skin is particularly slippery. The young man is like a fish. It will slip out of his palm if he is cold. Thunder clasps the opponent’s waist and stands up from the bathtub, and then comes to the huge full-length mirror in a mating posture. Enter behind. The young boy's gorgeous eyebrows, distracted expressions, the pink cylinder that kept crying, and the hips that were constantly tapped by the sac filled his eyes.

Lei Ting panted and raised the boy's right leg, so that the place where the two were closely connected could not be seen in the mirror. The pleasure similar to prying rose from the bottom of my heart.

"Don't be here, Uncle Lei." Han Zhuoyu closed his eyes, crying in his hoarse tone. It's too shame to see myself being possessed.

"What do you call me?" The man bit the boy's earlobe hard.

"Um, Uncle Lei..."

"Call me again, keep screaming, don't stop!" The double pleasure of forbidden and prying made the man's blood boil, bursting with hot bubbles.

"Uncle Lei... hurry, hurry..." It didn't take long for the boy to be taken away by the extinct climax. He arched his beautiful back, raised his straight buttocks, and swayed back and forth.

What an honest body, what a lovely response. The man chuckled, trying his best to satisfy the baby in his arms.